Watching Out
“Look, but do not stare,” I tell myself, as our group was walked into a circle of hell.
There were about forty of us, advocates in different ways for the immigrants who have made their way to our...
“Look, but do not stare,” I tell myself, as our group was walked into a circle of hell.
There were about forty of us, advocates in different ways for the immigrants who have made their way to our...